After hearing the sound of the breeze in his head, Ying Lou stopped, lowered his head and pondered for a while, then nodded, and then he raised his arms, while enjoying the worship of the terracotta warriors and horses, while emptying himself, after a while, Qing Feng's soul regained control of his body, and Ying Lou's soul hid in the depths to rest.

"Let's go!" Qing Soul moved his muscles and bones, and then turned back to the thin man and Fan Youwei who were still standing in place and said this.

The thin man came back to his senses and looked at the terracotta warriors and horses that were still kneeling on the ground, trembling and not daring to step forward. But Fan Youwei stared at Qingfeng with doubts on his face, because he found that Qingfeng at this moment seemed to be a little different from before, and he faintly felt like he was facing two different people.

"Don't be afraid, these stone figurines are no longer threatening!" Seeing that Fan Youwei and the thin man did not react, and seeing the thin man's cowering eyes, Qingfeng thought that they did not dare to step forward because they were afraid, so he hurriedly explained and comforted.

"Let's go!" Fan Youwei finally came back to his senses, said this to the thin man in a deep voice, and then pulled the thin man forward, and the thin man had to take a look at what the terracotta warriors and horses were moving with every step, until he walked to Qingfeng's side, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, the three of them continued to walk forward, and soon came to the priest's end, and when they reached the door of the tomb, Qingfeng suddenly stopped, turned around, and faced the tomb.

"What, what's wrong?" The thin man was startled by Qingfeng's sudden move, thinking that something had happened again, and hurriedly asked, and quickly turned to look at the terracotta warriors and horses in the tomb, but there was nothing unusual in the tomb.

"You guys, take good care of this place, don't let anyone pass, do you hear!" Just when the thin man was full of doubts, Qingfeng suddenly spoke, and said this in a condescending tone.

"Yes!" the terracotta warriors in the tomb were still kneeling on the ground, but they answered in unison, and their voices were neat and very loud, echoing in the tomb.

"Great, amazing, how did you do it!" the thin man was stunned when he saw this scene, and asked with great admiration.

"Secret!" Qingfeng smiled slightly, and then turned and walked out of the tomb.

At this time, Fan Youwei frowned unconsciously, although Qingfeng tried his best to imitate Yinglou's tone when giving instructions to those soldiers and horses, but Fan Youwei still felt that the momentum was much worse than when he made the terracotta warriors kneel down before, and he had a bad premonition.

"Let's go!" The thin man who was about to walk out of the tomb saw Fan Youwei standing in a daze, and hurriedly reached out and patted Fan Youwei's shoulder, urging.

"Let's go!" Fan Youwei couldn't figure it out after thinking about it for a long time, so he came back to his senses, said in a deep voice, and then walked out of the tomb.

Outside the tomb is a long tomb road, at this time, the thin man's flashlight has begun to flash as if it is about to run out of power, the thin man is a little worried, for fear that the flashlight will suddenly dim, then he doesn't know how to continue to walk.

"I feel the popularity, they should have just passed through here!Looks like we're going to have to hurry up, let's not meet them soon!" Qingfeng, who was walking in front, looked up at the front, sniffed it again, and said this.

As soon as these words came out, the thin man was once again dumbfounded, thinking that he could feel the popularity, isn't that the ability of a dog? Of course, he didn't dare to say this sentence, worried that this hidden guy named Qingfeng would blame himself for not being able to eat and walk around.

"Then hurry up!" After hearing Qingfeng's words, Fan Youwei's heart was happy, in his opinion, only when Ensanqing converged earlier could he settle down.

At the other end of the cemetery, after Jiang Huihuang left and left his companions and fled frantically, the left and right people ran for a while, suddenly stopped left and right, looked back, and after making sure that no stone figurines had caught up, they proposed to wait for Jiang Huanghuang on the spot for a while. Although Luo Wencheng was concerned about the treasures in the tomb, he still had feelings for Jiang Huanghuang's stupid younger brother, so he agreed to the suggestion. Huang Xiaoyun and Xiao Ran, who were rescued by Jiang Huanghuang, naturally did not raise objections, and Xiaohu and Chaowei, who had already been out of breath, immediately sat on the ground with soft foreheads after hearing that they could rest.

Among the group, the mysterious driver was the only one with a frown on his face and a hint of unease, and turned and took two steps back, staring intently in the direction they had come, not knowing what he was thinking.

"What's the origin of that guy?" Luo Wencheng stared at the driver for a while, then walked to the left and right and asked in a low voice. Along the way, he noticed this middle-aged man with a flat head many times, although this person was silent and did not seem to be an important task with the right to speak in the team, but Luo Wencheng still felt the restless murderous aura on his body, and he concluded that this person was definitely not simple.

"He?" glanced at Luo Wencheng left and right, then looked at the driver, then shook his head, and continued: "I don't know either, but it's definitely not simple!"

"You don't know either?" After hearing the words of the left and right, Luo Wencheng couldn't help frowning, and always felt that the kid left and right was deliberately hiding it from himself. But it's inconvenient for me to ask more.

The group waited in place for about ten minutes, but still didn't see Jiang Huanghuang come back, Luo Wencheng couldn't stand still, wanted to go back to see, and was worried that Sanqing and the others in front had found the treasure in the tomb, and they were very conflicted for a while.

"I haven't come back for so long, do you want to go back and have a look?" Huang Xiaoyun stepped forward and said to Luo Wencheng.

"No, wait a little longer, we won't come back yet, let's continue to move forward!" Luo Wencheng replied after thinking about it.

"He's your brother!" Huang Xiaoyun saw that Luo Wencheng had the idea of leaving Jiang Huanghuang behind, and immediately rebuked angrily.

"It's because he's my brother that I believe he won't be able to deal with even a few stone people!" Luo Wencheng shook his head and replied confidently.

At this moment, there was a sudden loud noise in the tomb, which came from the direction where they came, and after the loud noise, a strong wind blew from the other side of the tomb.

"What's the situation, where did it explode!" Hearing this loud noise, Chao Wei, who was sitting on the ground, was startled, got up from the ground suddenly, and after saying this in a panic, he began to look back and forth.

"Look at this, it's quite intense!" After hearing this loud noise and feeling the sudden strong wind, he said this faintly from side to side. At this time, he already faintly felt that Jiang Huanghuang might not be facing just those terracotta warriors and horses at this time!

Luo Wencheng looked at the deep tomb with a solemn face, and finally became a little worried.

(End of chapter)